Wu Hongliang was surprised and wanted to say something, but he felt dizzy and the surrounding scenes were distorted and changed. When he woke up a little, he realized that he was back in the hospital.

There were cries of mourning in their ears. Wu Hongliang moved his fingers. Everyone lowered their heads and wiped their tears without noticing.

He was a little anxious. If he didn't take the heart-protecting elixir given by the noble man, he would really die!

The little boy, who still didn't know the meaning of life and death, looked curious: "Dad, what is the bottle in grandpa's hand?"

Wu Ziqi just thought he was wrong: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no bottle."

After entering the hospital, for the convenience of examination, all the jewelry will be removed. Wu Hongliang's wedding ring was removed by Wu Ziqi himself, not to mention the bottle.

The little boy puffed up his face and said, "Dad, I'm not lying. Grandpa really has a small bottle in his hand."

"Yanyan, if you keep talking nonsense, believe me or not..."

Wu Ziqi scolded in a low voice, frowned and turned his head. He glanced at the palm of Wu Hongliang's hand from the corner of his eye, and his annoyed voice suddenly stopped.

He looked stunned: "Who put the porcelain bottle in dad's hand?"

As soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes fell on Wu Hongliang's right hand, feeling a little strange.

"I saw that dad's hand was empty just now, why did it change in the blink of an eye?"

Wu Ziqi frowned: "Xiaoyu, is it you? Take it away quickly."

"It's not me, brother, why am I stuffing this?"

"Just take it out and see what it is."

A fashionably dressed woman bent down, took out the bottle from Wu Hongliang's hand, shook it, and heard a muffled sound.

Yanyan: "Auntie, I heard the sound of jelly beans."

The woman opened it curiously, poured the stuff into the palm of her hand, and smelled it. The smell of traditional Chinese medicine hit her forehead. Just smelling it made her feel refreshed.

Her expression changed: "This is... medicine!"

"Medicine? Where did you get the medicine?"

Xiaoyu: "Could it be that...Dad had some adventure and this medicine is used to save him?"

Wu Hongliang, who was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, listened very carefully. Although his third daughter has a perverse and rebellious character, her brain is still very useful.

She continued: "How else can we explain this porcelain bottle that appeared out of thin air? Second sister, please feed it to Dad quickly, or it will be too late later!"

The fashionable woman calmed down, took a glass of water, and planned to give it to Wu Hongliang, but Wu Ziqi stopped him.

"You are all kidding! Without a production batch number registered with the Food and Drug Administration, it is just a three-no product. How dare you give it to Dad?!"

Xiaoyu retorted: "Then what do you think we should do? Just let dad wait for death and watch him die?"

"Xiao Yu, it's normal for everyone to have birth, old age, illness and death. We should stay with Dad now so that he can go there in peace, instead of counting on this medicine of unknown origin.

We are all members of a new generation, so we should not follow the same old ways and engage in feudal superstition, not to mention that traditional Chinese medicine cannot cure diseases at all..."

The fashionable woman ignored his tirade, picked up the heart-protecting pill and stuffed it into Wu Hongliang's mouth, intending to give him more saliva. Unexpectedly, the medicine melted when it came into contact with water, and there was no need for water to help swallow it.

That's not all, she was surprised to find that Wu Hongliang's originally purple lips were gradually returning to normal.

Wu Ziqi was so angry that his hands were shaking: "Tian Hong, do you know what you are doing? If dad has an accident because of this medicine, I will see what you will do then!"

"I think she's doing very well!"

Hearing the familiar, steady and powerful voice, Wu Ziqi was stunned and said in surprise: "Dad, you're awake!"

Tian Hong's heartbeat quickened. When he saw Wu Hongliang trying to get up, he quickly picked up the pillows and let him lean against the head of the bed.

"Dad, do you still feel uncomfortable in any way?"

Wu Hongliang patted her hand: "I'm fine. Don't worry, I won't die yet."

"That's great!" Xiao Yu smiled and clapped her hands. Wu Ziqi glared at her and she stuck out her tongue.

Wu Ziqi said slowly: "Dad, I'm going to ask someone to do a check-up on you now. You can't drink alcohol anymore."

Wu Hongliang nodded. While waiting for the doctor to come, Xiaoyu looked frightened: "Dad, you don't know, your electrocardiogram almost turned into a horizontal line. But after the second sister gave you the medicine, the electrocardiogram immediately changed."

There are fluctuations, please tell us, have you met a god?"

Wu Hongliang's eyes flashed, and he naturally felt the effect of the heart-protecting pill. His originally dull and blocked brain was like a dead tree blooming with spring. His whole body felt comfortable, his perception of the outside world was clear, and his head seemed to have become younger, almost the same as when he was twenty.

Although his knowledge is not extensive, he is also more experienced than ordinary people and has never seen it before. This shows that this medicine is absolutely extraordinary.

The other party said that she was working part-time, so she should still be holding some other public position in the underworld. Her magical powers were so vast, no wonder she had such a miracle medicine.

He shook his head: "I can't tell you what happened. Anyway, I met a noble person.

Also, everything today must be kept secret, and no one of you is allowed to tell anyone!"

Let’s not talk about whether anyone will believe him or not. If he reveals the conspiracy to help him resurrect, it is unknown whether the other party will be punished or whether he will cause disaster to himself and his family. Therefore, the safest thing is not to let anyone know.

his experience.

There is a saying that goes well, keep quiet to make a fortune and keep it secret, it is good for everyone.

Wu Ziqi: "Dad, who do you think the noble person is? He saved your life. We have to thank him."

"I do think so."

Wu Hongliang held the porcelain vase and sighed. The other party was a sinner. If I wanted to thank him, I would have to wait until he dies next time.

"Grandpa, are the sugar pills delicious?" Yan Yan walked to the bedside with a smile, accidentally pressed the remote control of the TV, and heard a cold voice coming from the stereo.

"Protect property safety and beware of telecommunications fraud..."

"This, this, this!"

Wu Hongliang raised his head in disbelief. Isn't this voice and this face the result of last night?!

The screen continued to play, and when he saw the advertisement, he understood instantly.

I bet she really works part-time!

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Hongliang was calm and composed: "Oh, it's okay. Don't you want to know who my noble person is? Well, this is what you see on TV."

Listening to this voice, Wu Ziqi thought he was an anti-fraud ambassador, and nodded secretly. When he turned around, he found that he was a variety show star.

Wu Ziqi was skeptical: "Dad, are you right? She is only a star, how can she help you?"

"Dad, her name is Chu Hanxing, are you sure it's her?"

Tian Hong, who works hard in the business world, quickly realized that without him, her company was also selecting spokespersons recently.

"It's her, I'm sure."

Wu Hongliang was very sure. He believed that there would be two people in the world who looked the same, but their temperament and demeanor were exactly the same as last night. There was no way he would admit his mistake.

"Holy shit!" Xiaoyu held up the phone, her eyes shocked, "She is also a master of both mystical medicine and mysticism!"

The ward was quiet for a moment.

Dual cultivation of mystical medicine...

Researcher Wu Hongliang asked seriously: "Is their sect still recruiting people?"


Chapter completed!